On my phone, and it doesn't shift enter.:( Eh... Late night drabbles.
Sleep peacefully, young one.
Keep your dreams good and fair.
Keep them good and plenty
Don't let them turn to mare.
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What are the mares, you ask?
They are nothing but sad.
Trample, stomp, snort, and huff
They make EVERYTHING bad.
.. .
Sleep softly, young child
You must keep your dreams pure.
The horrors of this world
Are still now quite obscure.
... .
The mares, they whine and scream
Child, cover your eardrums
Cover your eyes, too, dear.
Wish not to see what comes.
. ..
Sleep quietly, children.
The mares like to make noise.
Tuck yourself in tight, now
And dream of all your toys
...
The mares have been quiet
So please fear not tonight
But if they're awakened
Cover your eyes; take flight.